Suicide Hotline: How may I help you? Hi I punched a super hot guy in the 'area' and he wants revenge

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sorry this one is kinda short :P

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~Penny's POV~

"*Sigh* Anna...Thanks for everything..."

I was staring a a photo of Anna and I, we were at the theme park and on one of those roller coasters where they took a photo before the dive to your doom. Anna was smiling and waving her hands everywhere while I had my eyes shut and clutched onto the handle so tight...come to think of it, I may have dented the handle bar...

I chuckled softly to myself and lay down on my pillow. My bed is so comforting. The quilt had a nice silky feeling to it and were very warm and my pillow felt soft against my head. The light switch was right above my head (convenient, I know) and i turned it off. The second my room turned dark my phone started buzzing.I jumped on my bed and stood straight up. I stared at the phone ringing on my bed side table. It was about to fall from all the buzzing but I caught it just in time. I breathed in and out repeating calming words to myself.

"Please..Please..Please.. don't be him.." I opened my eyes to see the caller was just Anna.

I let out a sigh of relief and answered.

"Hey? Why you calling so late?" It was 11:20pm now and usually she would be in bed much earlier.

"Sorry did I wake you? I couldn't sleep..." She mumbled although she did sound a little bit tired.

"Nah its okay..." I said laying down on my bed again.

"Anyways, what took you so long to answer?" oh right...I didn't tell her about the incident.

"Well...let's say I had a little...kinda huge misunderstanding with Richie."

"Richie?"

"Yeah..." I told her a brief summary of what happened when she let out a loud gasp.

"What? What's wrong? Did you get a pimple on your face?!" trust me...the reason why she sleeps so early, takes hour long showers, have loads of face washing and cleansing cream and why her room always smelt like a different scent of flowers everyday was supposedly to calm her mind and keep her skin in tip top shape. I swear she hadn't got a pimple since she started doing this which was about a year ago. If she had a pimple now, that would be the end of the world...for her parents credit card.

"No..its just..." Anna went quiet.

"What? what happened?" I asked getting more interested

"I was the one who told him your number."